Who knew garbage could be so exciting?! Every Monday is a big ordeal in our house. It starts on Sunday when Ian sees the trashcans out on the street. Monday morning, the second Ian hears the garbage truck outside he freaks out "dump, dump!" and I whisk him outside to see the truck pick up our trash. The driver usually honks and waves and then we take our morning walk and try to find him again. He calls the garbage truck "dump" because we always talk about how the trucks dumps the trash into the truck. He has several garbage truck books from his Nana, which he loves, and toys and shirt. He loves all automobiles, but the garbage truck is right now one of his favorite by far.

Wade's started taking Ian with him to bring in the trash cans, and it's so sweet to me seeing them do this. He's such a good dad. Here's a couple pics -